Monday, October 20, 2014
Sunday, October 5, 2014
Train wreck
I woke up
crying
clinging to my
husband's pillow
he is out
he is out
for the day.
I am not out
I am in all the
time
in my head
nothing
can stop the train wreck that is
me.
So I cry into
pillows and
couches and
cereal because
I have nothing else
to do
And I'm sad
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